

void
@upsilonCatatonia
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the void calls to @invasiveLovebug you asked that i let you have some ignorant bliss if the void shows me something terrible, or something hopeless that’s not exactly how this works i will describe to you exactly what i see, and i can maybe offer some insight into its meaning, but ultimately, they’re just hallucinations from a madman looking into nothing i get to glean some stuff, but a lot of it is comprehensible, and even less of it is able to be described ... still, a troll that has hope practically spilling out of every orifice will find something significant in here something to latch onto even in the vacuum of space, you would hear birds singing because you have to right? ... a scene a feeling the tickling of what feels like roots and weeds coming up beneath your feet, cold and wet from the dew, curling around and gripping your digits like fragile tendrils you take a step you break them easily black waves lap at a shore like spilled ink, and a fog rolls in a light flickers on with an electrical hum, and something flutters behind you moths and lamps, i suppose the light turns as you do, swiveling in turn with your slow, sweeping gaze, cutting the fog like a switchblade you scan the horizon you wait the weeds crawl up your legs again a tar-soaked palm breaches the pitch, and digs its fingers into the sand like a lover, desperate and shaking, gripping into the wet granules you take another step, and the clinging tendrils snap again ... that's all whew i forgot how exhausting that was do with that what you will, i guess



